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Chapter 3930 Thirty Years A Slave

King Fo Luo and the other three looked at Mark one after another, only feeling confused.

The three of them really don't know what value they have to Mark.

All their chips were smashed by Ye Fan!

Now they are just fish on the chopping board, left to be slaughtered.

Ye Fan took their lives casually.

Under this situation, Ye Fan actually asked them to agree to the conditions.

This had to make the three of King Foluo feel puzzled.

"My request is simple."

"You three, worship me as your master and be my slaves."

"Within fifty years, you three major titles must obey my orders!"

"You will kill whoever I tell you to kill."

"Hit wherever you point!"

"Can you agree to this condition?"

Ye Fan looked at them condescendingly and expressed his true intention.

Yes, Ye Fan is not going to kill them anymore.

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head!

Sometimes, living sin is far more unbearable than death sin.

Sure enough, after hearing Ye Fan's condition, the three people who were already looking down on life and death suddenly became angry.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible?"

"The three of us would rather die than become slaves!"

King Foluo roared angrily.

Haibu and Bape had nothing to say except nodding.

Because King Foluo directly represented Haibu and Bape in one sentence.

But in fact, Ye Fan's conditions are indeed harsh.

Titled Grandmasters are all powerful men at the leader level, they all have character and want to save face.

As the saying goes, I would rather die than obey!

What's more, Ye Fan asked the three of them to be his slaves and die for him.

If this were to spread, it would be a great insult to the national dignity of the entire Indian country.

The honor and disgrace of the country are at stake. Even the three people who are not afraid of death are afraid of Ye Fan's condition.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry, he just smiled lightly: "In that case, I will kill you first, then destroy the martial arts of the Indian country, and massacre all the people of the Indian country at the same time."

"Let them go with the three of you, so that you will not be alone on the road to hell."

"By the way, there's one more thing you probably don't know."

"The hundreds of powerful men from various countries who were deceived by you guys at Fentian's wedding have all been killed by me."

"You...you..." After hearing Ye Fan's words, King Fo Luo and the other three turned pale.

"You're a madman!"

"You devil, you are a complete devil..."

The three of them, King Fuluo, were undoubtedly frightened.

Those are the mainstays from all over the world, and there are dozens of grandmasters alone.

But now, they were all killed by Ye Fan?

They don’t doubt the authenticity of Ye Fan’s words!

After all, if you think about Ye Fan's previous achievements and history, you can also know what kind of ruthless person this person is in front of you!

Many years ago, he slaughtered powerful men from all over the world in the rainforest.

Now, martial arts all over the world regard him as a demon, so he naturally has more reason to kill these warriors.

Even the warriors from other countries dared to kill, so to destroy the people of their country, King Foluo felt that Ye Fan could do this!

In the end, after experiencing huge ideological competition, the three of King Foluo were forced to agree to Ye Fan's conditions!

"good!"

"We promise you."

"However, we have to make a three-part agreement with you."

"Otherwise, even if we are sorry for our billions of Indian people, we would rather die!"

King Foluo gritted his teeth and said.

Finally, King Foluo made three requests of his own.

First: It is okay to be a slave, but this matter must not be made public, and no fifth person other than the four of them can know about it.

Second: It is okay to die, but what you do cannot harm our Indian compatriots.

Third: Fifty years is too long, five years at most!

Ye Fan agreed to the first two without even thinking about it.

But for the third one, Ye Fan did not agree.

"Five years is too short, ten years."

"No, just five years!"

"Twenty years." Ye Fan said again.

King Foluo was anxious: "The agreement was for ten years?"

"Thirty years." Ye Fan continued.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm in your hands, thirty years is thirty years!" At the end of the road, King Foluo and the other two had to sign this secret humiliating agreement with Ye Fan.

At this point, the three major martial arts leaders in India have become Ye Fan's subordinates and have served him for thirty years.
Chapter completed!
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